The flagship where Babania is located is now in chaos. Several medical staff are providing emergency treatment to Babania. The command is temporarily taken over by his adjutant Babaruiro.
Speaking of Babaruiro, he was collapsed at this moment, and he was not even a little excited about gaining command power.
After all, this is a fatal situation!
And Babaruiro now doesn't know how to direct the following.
He didn't feel it when he was an adjutant, but when he actually took the role, he realized how difficult it was to make a decision as decisively and without delay as Babania usually did.
Even for Babaruiro, this is no longer a question of whether it is difficult, but it is simply impossible.
In the end, Babaruiro made a shameful decision that he originally thought he would never make in this life.
Request tactical guidance from base camp!
In the Babawi Empire's fleet, there is a rule that when the frontline generals believe that they are not capable enough to win, they can request tactical guidance from the base camp.
Based on the battle situation on the front line, the base camp will convene corresponding advisors and generals to brainstorm together and make corresponding tactical suggestions for the front line.
Although there is indeed such a rule in the Babawi Empire, no general has applied for it for tens of thousands of years. After all, it is too embarrassing, so forget it. The key is that once you apply, your military career is over!
When the request for tactical guidance was sent to Babareya, Babareya was also confused. If other generals applied, he would still understand.
But he never thought that no one had applied for tactical guidance in the past ten thousand years, and the applicant would be Babania.
"Huh? Where is Babania?"
After connecting the communication, Babareya asked doubtfully.
"Babareya Your Majesty, Marshal Babania was over-stimulated and is now in a coma. The medical team is treating him!"
"Then it was you who issued this application for tactical guidance?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, the situation is very bad now. I know that I don't have the ability to deal with it, so I had to apply for tactical guidance."
After listening to Babaruiro's words, Babareya also understood.
There are nearly 20 million battleships, and under such a dilemma, except for Babania, no one else in the expedition fleet really dares to take command!
It's no wonder that his adjutant asked for tactical guidance. After all, this situation was completely beyond his ability.
Therefore, Babareya has no intention of blaming Babaruiro.
"I will immediately summon all the high-ranking generals and military advisors in the empire. I will switch the chain of command in ten minutes. You must be prepared. I will need you to explain the details later!"
"Yes, Babareya Your Majesty!"
Soon, the highest order from the emperor instantly spread throughout the empire. All those who received this order were all the imperial generals leading the army. Even some famous generals in the empire who had retired received this summons order, requiring them to immediately enter the designated Virtual Meeting Room according to the order.
A few minutes later, no less than a thousand generals had gathered in a huge Virtual Meeting Room. All the generals were a little confused. After all, the order only said that someone had applied for tactical guidance before the call was held.
Therefore, all the generals who came thought that they would only gather a few people, or at most a dozen people.
But what is the situation now? There are already more than a thousand people in the entire conference room, okay, and people are constantly joining in. And why do the few people over there look so familiar? Aren't those the old generals who have been retired for hundreds of years?
In short, everyone was a little confused and couldn't figure out what happened. Not to mention the application for tactical guidance that had not appeared in tens of thousands of years, the application for the guidance group convened now was terrifying enough.
Two minutes later, all the people who had been called arrived. Babareya stood up and began to explain the situation. In the process, everyone in the conference room had shock written on their faces.
They knew that Babania summoned 30 million warships to go on an expedition, but they didn't expect that it was because Level 4 Civilization appeared on Orion Arm. What they didn't expect was that Marshal Babania's 30 million army was now facing being completely wiped out.
After Babareya finished speaking, he forwarded Babaruiro's communication and asked him to explain the current battle situation in detail.
At this time, everyone realized that it was Babania who was unconscious and his adjutant initiated the application for tactical guidance, not Babania himself.
However, after listening to the report of the battle situation, the entire conference room fell silent.
This is completely an unsolvable deadlock. Not to mention the fact that they don't have as many troops as the opponent, and the terrain advantage lies with the opponent. The key is that the opponent not only has weapons that can be called powerful weapons, but also has the ability to block the jump. How can we deal with this?
No wonder Babania fell into a coma due to the stimulation! No wonder his adjutant would apply for tactical guidance!
Now everyone understands, but no matter who comes in, it won't work!
Babareya From the main seat, looking at the nearly 2,000 senior generals of the empire below, they all fell silent, and their faces were also very ugly!
"What? Are they all mute?"
Babareya shouted to the generals below very unhappily.
"Babareya Your Majesty, please forgive me, this is a complete dead end, there is no way!"
"What we should do now is to immediately mobilize the entire empire, shift all productivity to warship production, and immediately carry out a large-scale military expansion!"
"According to my judgment, after Virallas eats our 30 million army, the opponent will definitely take advantage of the situation and march on the main arm. We must be prepared for this!"
"Since it is not clear whether Virallas's more than 30 million warships are all of the opponent's combat power or a part of it, for the sake of safety, I suggest expanding the army to 100 million warships within ten years!"
"In addition, Your Majesty should contact Vera Alliance for help immediately!"
An old Babawi stood up and said in a leisurely manner, this is Babawi Empire's previous marshal Babatena, who is now 3,800 years old.
As mentioned before, the Babawians evolved from turtle-like creatures, and longevity is their unique racial talent.
Generally speaking, a healthy Babawi has a lifespan of about 3,000 years, but there are also some Babawi who live longer, and Babatena belongs to this category!
Even though he is 3,800 years old, he is still in good spirits and does not feel like he is dying at all.
Although what Babatena said didn't sound very nice, everyone here understood that he was right.
In fact, even Babareya understood that even before summoning all the generals, he knew that the expeditionary force was hopeless, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that someone would come up with a miraculous idea.
However, ideals are good, but the reality is that miracles will never happen!